Stories

We publish thousands of stories each year, all written by our brilliant students. Here’s a selection of what they’ve been writing across our workshops.

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Mum

Mum is Kenya Mum is the feeling of walking Mum is the scent of roses Mum is the taste of Mandazi Mum is the sound of “are you hungry?” Mum...

My Protection Potion

By Michael, Stage 2/3

What is your superpower? A notebook that anything I draw in it, it would come true.   First, turn the pot on Next, put the notebook in Then put the...

My Brain Borrowing Story

By Gabriel, Stage 2/3

I was in the body of a butterfly I was at a tree making a cocoon and I was waiting to shine I smelled a caterpillar in the leaf I...

My Superpower Potion: Flying

By Caylub, Stage 2/3

First, boil the frog Next, pick the berries Then, crack the eggs Finally, peel the snake Now I can fly

Amusement Park Stories

By Quinton

Turns out this robot was created to greet guests as they entered the park, but it slowly developed a mind of its own. Their name is G96. G96 Is white...

Video Vortex

By Gabriel

Digital Desert I was standing in the desert and in the distance I saw something approaching. It was Zowboy. His putrid scent carried on the wind towards me. I should...

Locals vs Robots

By Tamara, Year 8

Story 1: Phone Today marks year 4. I was just getting used to this life, it was becoming the norm, but I got thrown a curveball! My phone had come...

Locals vs Robots

By Beckham, Year 8

5pm 17th December – the day before my birthday *Starts filming* Hello this is Beckham I’m in the canteen with Matthew at the Chifley College Dunheved Campus. We’ve locked the...

My Mother Hears Me

By Anushka, Year 11

Her arms pulled me in close until my small body was enclosed by hers. I felt my mother kiss the top of my head, resting her chin there. Her heartbeat...

Memories Crash Us Like Waves

By Nawal

People say as we age we get older and we forget things. But that is not true, as we age our memories crash us like waves that crash on the...

Comfort Ritual

By Skylee

The key of a piano creates a clear symphony of rain drops, crashing on the soft ground outside my bedroom window that now appeals open and my door closed with...

If I Was

By Miriam

If I was in a room filled with people, I would start overthinking about everything. I’m unable to relax and I just can’t seem to make important decisions which I...

A Bright, Blue Sky

A bright, blue sky, blue would describe how I feel about many things, like looking up to the sky, laying down on the grass under a shady tree on a...

If I Were In A World Where

By Grace

If I were in a world where everyone and everything was the same, I’ll get bored easily and find another world where I can be myself. It’s better to be...

Look Away

By Yesha

‘Look away for a second too long and you’ve missed it.’   If we keep looking back and holding on to our past, we’ll miss out on the great opportunities,...